Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 260: Crazy Stone

Zhuo Zhuo and Lin Qingyuan were in a hurry, and followed Nangong Yu to slap on the old gate desperately. When Xiao Ziyin heard that Yu Chigong had disappeared, he aimed at the high wall and flipped up quickly.

Yu Chijing walked to the front of Joyoung's car with limp hands and feet, held his breath and opened the trunk of Joyoung.

Seeing that the trunk was empty, he closed his eyes in despair.

The wreaths and chrysanthemums in this trunk are gone too!

At that time, he was afraid that Yu Chigong would find out, so he prepared two copies, but he didn't expect...

Deep remorse flashed across Yu Chijing's heart for a moment, but his mind was soon overtaken by intense hatred.

It's all because of that fucking old monster!

With a loud cry, he rushed towards this and that door, leaped forward, and kicked towards the old door panel.

"Ah!" With several exclamations of varying degrees, the door suddenly opened.

Yu Chijing kicked in the air, flew in directly, hit the screen wall behind the door, the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose was smashed to pieces, and blood trickled out of his nose.

Nangong Yu and Zhuo Zhuo Lin Qingyuan also fell to the ground all of a sudden, covered in dirt.

Beside the door stood a little door boy dressed in ancient costume and wearing a bun.

"You, you, you, what are you going to do?" The little door boy was frightened by this group of wolves and tigers, his face turned pale, and he asked tremblingly while hiding behind the door.

"Where is Brick? Where is Brick?" Nangong Yu jumped up, grabbed the boy's clothes, and shouted with red eyes.

"Bricks, bricks? I, I, we clean here, and it's very clean, no, no bricks." The little doorman was so frightened that he trembled and his tongue got stuck.

"Little Captain? Little Captain?" Lin Qingyuan immediately got up from the ground, not caring about patting the dirt off his body, and anxiously called Yu Chigong's name, walked across the screen wall in the courtyard, and walked to the back.

Zhuo Zhuo covered his waist, stood up with grinning teeth, saw the boy's attire, and cursed secretly: "Damn it, have you time-traveled?"

Nangong Yu couldn't speak from the little boy's mouth, she left the little boy and walked to the back of the screen wall, Zhuo Zhuo pinched his waist, dragged his legs, and hurriedly followed.

Passing through the screen wall is an ancient building with carved beams and painted buildings. When Nan Gongyu saw the decoration at the door, she was stunned.

He was stunned together with Xiao Ziyin who climbed over the wall, Lin Qingyuan who just came over, and Zhuoyou who followed behind.

There were three huge white flowers hanging on the lintel of the majestic gate, and the surroundings were decorated with white cloth. The white cloth was wide and long and dragged to the threshold, tumbling and floating in the bleak west wind.

The door opened with a creak, and the first thing that caught the eye was the pale spirit banner hanging from the roof and golden chrysanthemums all over the ground. Where the spirit banner fluttered, one could vaguely see a row of wreaths on the opposite wall. There are elegiac couplets hanging on the sides.

Zhuoyue gasped, and muttered, "Could it be that the old genius doctor died?"

When this thought flashed through everyone's minds, a "squeak, squeak" sound came from the corner on the right side of the door. Everyone took a closer look and saw an old man with white hair and beard sitting on the door. A spinning wheel was spun on a small bench.

Blood-red silk threads flowed out of the spinning wheel like clouds and flowing water with the creaking sound. The old man shook the spinning wheel with one hand, and hung the spun thread on a wooden shelf with exquisite workmanship and peculiar style with the other hand.

The wooden frame has been wrapped with many threads. At first glance, it looks like countless capillaries are densely intertwined, which makes people's scalp numb.

This weird scene made everyone hold their breath, as if they would be poisoned and die if they inhaled a little.

Yu Chijing, who had bumped into the screen wall, stumbled over, clutching his nose, caught sight of the old man in the corner, cursed "old bastard", stepped forward, snatched the spinning wheel from his hand, and tore off his red thread , and then kicked over the wooden shelf next to the old man, trampling it to pieces.

Zhuo Zhuo and Lin Qingyuan were stunned. What is Yu Chijing going crazy? Didn't he see that the atmosphere here is very strange?

The old man glanced at him, let out a long sigh, didn't bother with him, stroked his long beard, and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Yuchijing chased after him relentlessly, raised his fist and greeted the old man, Xiao Ziyin grabbed his hand with a stride.

"Jing, calm down!" Xiao Ziyin was so frightened that his heart was pounding, as if he would fall off a cliff when he saw Yuchi Jing's punch.

"Bastard! Let me go! I'm going to fight this old goblin!" Yu Chijing broke free from Xiao Ziyin's hand like crazy, and kicked the old man's back with all his strength.

The old man walked past Nangong Yu unhurriedly, took a look at him, turned around, and walked towards the back garden, Yu Chijing kicked him in the air, and fell to the ground.

Nangong Yu stared at the old man's back in a daze, her heart agitated. How could this look be so familiar?

Suddenly, with a jolt, he rushed into the mourning hall, pushed aside those unsightly white cloths and searched around the room, and sure enough, among the big group of golden chrysanthemums, he saw Yu Chigong who was sleeping soundly.

"Brick! Brick!"

Nangong Yu rushed over at once, hugged Yu Chigong who was lying on the golden chrysanthemum excitedly, Yu Chigong was woken up by him, yawned, rubbed his eyes, looked at him, and asked vaguely: "Nangong Yu , is the door open?"

"Brick..." Nangong Yu burst into tears with joy, hugged Yu Chigong tightly in her arms, and quickly left the ominous room.

When Zhuo Zhuo and Lin Qingyuan heard that Nangong Yu called Yu Chigong's name, they hurried up to greet him. They were relieved to see that it was really Yu Chigong.

Because Xiao Ziyin refused to let him beat the old man, Yu Chijing had already started fighting, Xiao Ziyin was reluctant to fight back, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he still hugged his leg tightly: "Respect! Don't go! It's dangerous! That old man is very dangerous !"

"Bastard! Let me go!" Yuchi Jing was so angry that his face turned purple, and he kicked down mercilessly.

"Yuchijing! You're enough!" Lin Qingyuan kicked Yuchijing's leg directly and cursed, "You are so fucking crazy! Ziyin was almost killed by you!"

"So what if I'm dead! Anyone who stops me deserves to die! I want to find my elder brother! I want revenge!" Yu Chijing fell down and sat on the ground, clenched his fists and yelled frantically, "You all get out!"

Yu Chigong was taken aback, his whole body trembled, and he completely woke up from his sleep.

Seeing the embarrassed Xiao Ziyin and the furious Yu Chijing on the ground, his expression sank, he turned over and jumped out of Nangong Yu's arms, walked up to Yuchijing in three steps and slapped him on the face, Shouted sharply, "Stone! What are you doing!"

"Snapped!"

The crisp applause stopped Yu Chijing's roar, he covered his face and was stunned for a moment, seeing clearly that it was Yu Chigong who hit him, he threw himself into his arms "Wow—" and cried.